| C-C-C-Crawling in my skin, laying on the f-f-floor
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| I seen some things you never seen before
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| I hear somebody crying through the wall
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| I can’t scream, there’s wires running through my jaw
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| There’s nothing like the smell of blood and rust
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| Cold like a machine but it still need a human touch
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| There’s a thin line between beauty and disgust
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| The beast you should fear is buried deep in all of us
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| Play into their fears, be somebody they could trust
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| Break them down, yea, turn them into one of us
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| There’s nothing like the smell of blood and rust
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| Cold like a machine but it still need a human touch
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| C-C-C-Crawling in my skin, laying on the f-f-floor
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| I seen some things you never seen before-ore-ore
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| I hear somebody crying through the wall
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| I can’t scream, there’s wires running through my jaw
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| I’m losing control
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| Losing myself
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| Blood and rust, I’m covered in blood and rust
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| I’m losing control
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| Losing myself
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| Blood and rust, I’m covered in blood and rust |